What The Fuck Did Paul Send Me Today?

Every day, for the last 16-years I've opened my messenger up to a collection of memes, cat pictures, and an array of thoughts a friend of mine, we’ll call Paul, sends me. It’s become such part of my routine if I don’t hear from him for a day or two, I get grumpy. Paul’s like my very own personal Internet curator of all things funny, strange, awkward, and always relevant. And yes, I know Fancy already has his slideshow of uncaptioned weird photos but damn it, I kind of want to show some of the memes I wake up to every single day too. This is what the fuck Paul sent to me this morning.